Feed me

"Aron's point of view,"

"I am really hungry, Aunty; please cook me some food."

I asked her for a meal when I got back from school.

"Come on, Aron. I've prepared a wonderful meal just for you." She made her way into the kitchen, glancing over at me.

I showered and then waited for my food while sitting in the dining chair.

"I'm waiting for food, auntie."

I turned to face the kitchen, hoping for some meals.

"Aron, please enter my room. We're going to eat lunch here today." She gave me the order to go into her room.

I became uncomfortable with the idea of going into her bedroom. Whenever she called me in her bedroom, it was always for a specific reason.

"I'm really hungry, auntie. Please feed me." I begged her for food.

"Aron, if you're truly hungry, head straight to my chamber since that's where you'll obtain your food."

I understand the ulterior intent behind her warning, but since I was really hungry, I had no alternative but to go into her room.

"Auntie, what is this?"

She